Hours later, long after Dyon had left the battlefield, he found his way to the Belmont dungeons to see the familiar faces of thousands of Daiyu.
Although he hadn't gotten a solid answer from the Mino, there was nothing he could do about. If he wanted their loyalty, things like this couldn't be rushed.
Plus, there were many matters to deal with still. For example, if everyone migrated, what would Dyon do about the Sapientia? Would he allow them to stay here? He knew that he definitely didn't want any Sapientia in his Kingdom, but he couldn't exactly just kill them all, so what would he do with them?
Then there was the matter of the Bai and King Belmont's condition. Meiying hadn't agreed to go with him before, what about now, though? What was happening with their Holy Land? And what did they have to do with Poison Masters?
Dyon wasn't worried about transportation, though. The one thing their universe always had were arrays far surpassing their ability to create.
